I groaned as I felt the pleasure wash over me. She was poking my prostate with every thrust. God it felt good. She then took her fingers out and I fel... it. The dildo she had strapped onto herself. I couldn’t tell how big it was, and so I tensed up again as I felt it touch the outside of my hole. She slid it in slowly, pouring more lube on as she went. Then I felt her hands on my hips and she began to thrust.“Oh my fucking god!” I screamed. It felt good, and it hurt! I moved with her as she. Tease... and disappointment for all of the suckers that tripped over each other in their willingness to serve as your fools.I wondered what you did when you left. I was certain you always left alone, because you couldn't possibly allow any of them to really touch you. How could you respect anyone that would grovel and pose and do anything to get your attention?You were much better than that. You had standards and even the pretty boys couldn't meet them. They were either not up to your physical. ?There aren’t any ladders.? ?No,? said Edith. ?We have no labour-saving equipment on Butt’s Farm, do we, Roland? So you’ll have to climb the trees!?Our two nude apple-farmers walked around the trees, scratching their white arses in bewilderment. The lowest branches were fully six feet off the ground.In the end, Freddie knelt down and clasped his hands together, making a lift for Roland. Roland stepped into Freddie’s hands, and swung for the trees. Roland grabbed hold and hung there, legs. " Frank felt the tethers that had bound him to the device that he was lying on release. The two smaller creatures helped him to his feet. Long blonde hair shifted in front of his face as he rolled over onto his feet. A massive shifting on his chest was also very unusual. A glance downwards and he nearly fainted. Frank was nearly in a state of shock as he was helped to a section of the wall that almost magically changed into a mirror as they approached. What Frank saw in the mirror was two.